Tomb Raider: Building a Family of Immortal Bloodline

After washing my face,

Feng Chen tilted his head and looked at the mirror next to him that was so broken that it had to be glued together with tape.

A handsome face is reflected on it.

Sword-like eyebrows and star-like eyes,

Tall, but very thin.

Wearing clothes with several holes patched up,

He was the chief of Fengjia Village and he had to wear patched clothes, not to mention the other people in Fengjia Village.

Are the descendants of Guanshan Taibao doing so badly?

I don't know what to say.

Feng Chen shook his head with emotion.

Guanshan Taibao is not the strongest among tomb robbers, but he is definitely among the best.

But now life is so hard, it can only be said that something big must have happened to the ancestors of Fengjia Village.

Combined with the memories before the time travel,

Feng Chen knew that something big had really happened to the ancestors of Fengjia Village.

The fight between Feng Shiqi and Feng Shigu directly led to the downfall of the Feng family.

Speaking of which, Feng Village is now located deep in Wushan Mountain. Could there be an immortal village inside Wushan Mountain?

Feng Shigu's Dixian Village is also an ancient tomb.

But for now, let's just think about it. Even if the Earthly Immortal Village is really inside Wushan, we don't have the strength to get there now.

Feng Chen thought about it, walked out of the bathroom and came to the yard.

As the clan leader's home, his is the largest in the entire Fengjia Village.

There are eight houses and a wide yard.

There are two unknown old trees planted in the yard. The old trees are lush and green, exuding a sense of vitality.

Click!

Feng Chen pushed open the courtyard door and looked at the narrow village road ahead.

Mud village roads and black and white earth walls.

At first glance, the village is characterized by two words: poverty and hardship!

Seeing this scene, some memories of this life resurfaced in Feng Chen's mind.

About this era of the world,

Feng Chen was a little unsure.

In his memories of this life, he saw many things that were beyond the reach of this world.

Then I thought that I had traveled through time and space and was reborn, so it was understandable that some things had changed.

But he still had no intention of going out to work.

Many times, no matter how hard you try, you are just making wedding dresses for others.

Working, it is impossible to work.

The right way is to rely on the tomb robbing system and work hard to develop yourself.

A member of the Fengjia Village passed by Fengchen Gate.

These tribesmen were all thin, with sallow complexions, dressed very simply, and carrying farm tools that they had used for who knows how many years.

Looking at Feng Chen, he shouted respectfully, "Hello, Patriarch."

Feng Chen listened to everyone shouting "Hello, Chief." He smiled and responded one by one, "Hello, everyone. Thank you for your hard work."

"Chief, we are fine!!"

Everyone looked simple and honest.

All in harmony,

Feng Yaochen was filled with emotion when he saw this.

In his previous life, although he was a top tomb robber, he was alone most of the time. It was not like now, where just a casual word would make everyone look at him with admiration.

Not to mention,

This feeling is really good.

No wonder so many people fought for power in previous lives. It turned out to be this feeling.

Without wasting too much time,

Feng Chen entered the village and walked to an old house.

This is the house of an elder in Fengjia Village.

Bang!

Knock on the door,

An old man opened the door.

"Chief, you are here, what's the matter?"

Feng Xuan asked,

Feng Chen looked at the old man in front of him, and related memories emerged in his mind.

Feng Xuan, a highly respected elder in Fengjia Village,

His say was only slightly lower than that of the clan leader.

"Grandpa Xuan, I have something to discuss with you. Can you call the other two uncles over?"

The other two uncles were also the ones who had a lot of say in Fengjia Village.

Their names were Feng Shan and Feng Huo. Together with Feng Xuan in front of them, they assisted the clan leader in managing everything in Fengjia Village.

"Okay, I'll call them over in a minute.

Feng Xuan didn't ask Feng Chen what he wanted to do, and agreed directly.

"Okay, Grandpa Xuan, I'll be waiting for you at home, please come as soon as possible."

After Feng Chen finished speaking, he looked at the weathered old man in front of him.

Feng Xuan occupies a lot of scenes in his memory of this life.

From childhood to adulthood, the old man in front of him has taken good care of him.

After his parents passed away, she raised him as her own child.

Until he inherited the position of the patriarch of Fengjia Village,

After saying a few more words, Feng Chen turned and left.

Although he has all kinds of memories of this life, he has not experienced many things personally.

Now he wanted to take advantage of the time to visit Fengjia Village.

...

Fengjia Village is not very big, and Feng Chen walked around it in more than half an hour.

Just as he had seen in his memory of this life, the whole village was poor and backward, and none of the tribesmen and villagers had two decent clothes on.

The only way to survive is farming.

But the land in Fengjia Village was not fertile, and the food grown was not always enough.

Fortunately, the people of Fengjia Village often find ways to hunt some animals in the mountains to fill their stomachs, or they would sell some animal skins and other things they had caught by chance for some money.

This kind of thing is very normal in this world.

Because in Feng Chen's memory of this life, he saw that this world was very vast.

It is so large that it is hard for ordinary people to imagine. Even satellites launched from the sky can only see part of the land. Many places are covered by black fog.

What a mysterious world!!

Feng Chen returned to his home with emotion.

After a while,

Bang!

Bang!

There was a knock on the courtyard door.

Feng Chen opened it.

The people who came were Feng Xuan and two middle-aged men.

It is to seal the mountains and fires.

Among them, Fengshan was the second elder of Fengjia Village, and Fenghuo was the third elder of Fengjia Village.

"Grandpa Xuan, Uncle Shan, Uncle Huo, come in quickly!"

"it is good."

The three of them nodded and followed Feng Chen in.

Feng Chen took the three of them to the room that had been prepared.

As the patriarch's home, there is a meeting room.

Open the old door.

Feng Chen sat in the first seat, Feng walked to the end of Feng Shan and closed the door.

After the three of them sat down,

Feng Chen looked at the three of them and said, "Grandpa Xuan, Uncle Shan and Uncle Huo, I know you are wondering why I called you here."

"Yeah, that's what I wanted to ask, what do you want to do?" Feng Shan asked in confusion.

in his memory,

Feng Chen, the nephew, has basically been doing nothing since he inherited the title of clan leader.

I didn't do anything right, nor did I do anything wrong.

"Uncle Shan, you guys also know some rumors about the village, right? I mean some rumors about our ancestors!"

Feng Chen patiently persuaded,

"Rumors from our ancestors? Are you talking about tomb robbery?"

Fengshan thought about it and responded,

As the people of Fengjia Village, or as the descendants of Guanshan Taibao, the people of Fengjia Village have always known that their ancestors might have been tomb robbers, but they have not been able to confirm it.

But this rumor has been circulating in Fengjia Village.

"Xiaochen, why are you saying this? This is just a rumor. We know the situation in our village very well. We don't have any tomb-robbing technology at all, and there is no gold or silver treasure passed down."

Fenghuo also knew this rumor.

When he first heard that Fengjiacun might be the descendants of tomb robbers, he was excited.

Because it means that our ancestors may have left us a treasure.

After that, he searched carefully but didn't find any treasure at all, so he didn't pay much attention to the rumor.

The oldest one, Feng Xuan, looked at Feng Chen and seemed to understand something?

"Xiaoshan, Xiaohuo, you all don't understand what Xiaochen wants to say. What he wants to say is that we should go rob a tomb!!"